KOBOOGIE

Oprah Lyrics

Fye

Mr.1800

Verse

Ima tell em how to run it. (how to run it)
They ain't really getting money
Baby I was bum broke
Who remember theme fiends
They was standing at the door
I gotta Uncle name Dan and
A cousin Name Benny
They was moving that snow
Me and Brandon on 5th
All day and all night
And I coulnt take flight
I wanna ball like Mike
Need money like Oprah
Just to live up in Europe
With a woman like Kelsey!
Cloud St baby
Ya I been a bad boy
Cash Money on me
Think a nigga Weezy Wee!
R.I.p to Catfish
We was sipping on gin
Louisiana Michigan
I bought a house for a ben
Nigga f**k yo friends
I done lost 10 friends in 5 years
Gotta watch my back
I was 16 crossing Chiraq
The only one in town
Step in New York Off the greyhound
Buddy still got pounds

[Verse]
No money No friends. I need money like Ben
You know my last name Franks
I ain't even gone change it. No need to explain it
They done put me in the game
Should of left me on the bench
Cause ima run threw em all
Who the man gone ball?
When I was bum Broke. I didn't have no dogs
It was all cloud street. 3 day I ain't eat
With No tricks No treats. Let it turn Halloween
Now they see me masked up. and I'm rocking new jeans
I got the brand new machine. Who the Louisiana King
That don't mean a dam thing. Need money mo cream
Ima live my dream. All my mama kids too
I done switch my style about 4 or 5 times
Ima take what's mines. Who the man right now
Tell em write that down. Niggas biting my rhymes
Coast 2 coast Yung Ko. Tell em all lets go
I see they move to slow. They ain't nothing like Ko
Put it all on the floor. I'm jut out to get doe
Mane f**k these niggas